Bird
Rest in Peace
Dan, in the late '40s my Dad drove a truck in south central Oklahoma selling welding supplies, including cans of carbide (I think they were about 25 gallon sized cans). And occasionally I got to go with him on the truck. I remember once when a fellow had spilled a big pile of carbide and didn't want it with any dirt mixed in, so I got to keep it for cleaning it up. I could take a coffee can of water and dump a tablespoonful of carbide in it and watch the water "boil". And if you were quick with a match, you could have fire on top of water. Now Dad told me to never use more than one tablespoonful at a time, but you know the effects really don't last long at all. So one day, I quickly put 3 or 4 tablespoonfuls of carbide in the water and lit it. There was a small explosion and I thought my hand was going to burn off.:laughing: I had to keep my red hand out of sight for a day or two because I knew what kind of beating I'd get if Dad saw it.
But like you, I wouldn't even know where to buy carbide anymore.
But like you, I wouldn't even know where to buy carbide anymore.